Unicornsarelife Stories

Here's a nutshell i used to have friends, now i don't. Yea, this is just a story about my childhood friends. Btw, sorry if there are any mistakes in the grammar, spelling whatever, i'm too lazy to check in detail

Daenerys Lockhart has been shipped off to the other continent since she was four, leaving her seven-year old friend to fend for himself back at his pack, for he was the sole heir to the Titanium Pack. Fifteen years later and Xavier Grant is in need of a luna. He had been searching but none came close to the scent that he vaguely remembered during his childhood days. And if pretzels were tied in a knot, that must mean their fates are, too? Unravel to find out. {disclaimer: i do not own the book photo in which contradicts the title of the said photo but all credit goes to ( @jojoeart )}